Cousin Mary Wrestles Naked

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Drew Whittier had been keeping a low profile ever since his second cousin Mary announced to her friends that the two of them were unofficially engaged. He still lived with his parents in Oakland Park, about thirty miles from Mary, and figured the chances of running into her there were slim. With her theological studies keeping her busy, Drew hoped that ignoring her calls and avoiding all contact might lead her to move on—perhaps to marry some lecherous old bishop or someone equally suitable.

Mary had visited his home a couple of times with her parents, and Drew dreaded the weekends, fearing she might unexpectedly drop by. To avoid this, he spent several weekends at a friend’s place in Naples. When she didn’t appear, his confidence started to rebuild. Unfortunately, fate had other plans. The college Mary attended gave students a midweek holiday in honor of their founder, and Mary decided it was the perfect chance to visit Drew's parents—her first cousins.

Drew, who was studying animation, usually didn’t get home until 3:30 PM. That Wednesday, as he opened the door, there she was, flashing a bold, unsettling grin. Mary wasted no time informing his parents that the two of them were planning to marry. His parents, overjoyed at the prospect of having a minister of religion in the family, didn’t question her story for a second.

As luck—or misfortune—would have it, Drew’s parents had an important engagement at the country club that evening. This meant the two would be left alone. Drew could hardly believe it when his mother, smiling as she left, said, “If you can’t trust a future minister, who can you trust?” Names like Heidi Fleiss, Nell Gwynn, and Madame du Barry flitted through Drew’s mind. Resigned to his fate, he sighed, feeling like his parents had just abandoned him to the clutches of a nymphomaniac.

The basement, where the entertainment center was located, was spacious and covered with a plush, springy carpet. Mary crouched down, running her fingers across the broadloom as though testing its texture.

“Want to play a game to pass the time?” she asked, her mischievous grin sending shivers down his spine.

“What kind of game?” Drew asked, wary and already bracing himself for whatever came next.

“Well in one of D H Lawrence books, Women in Love, there’s a scene where two men wrestle each other in the nude. I’ve always wondered what that would feel like,” she paused to touch the carpet again, “It would be great to try it out right here.”

Now Drew had been in the wrestling team at school and had won a pile of matches against some pretty big guys so he thought he might be able to work this situation to his advantage.

“OK but if I win – I think we should call off the engagement – you know this cousin thing still bothers me.”

“Believe me Drew you’ve got nothing to worry about, the Bible does not say anything about relationships between cousins, Isaac married his cousin, so did Esau and Abraham’s wife Sarah was his half-sister.”

It seemed as though Mary could justify every perverted sexual act she was addicted to with a passage from the Bible. However, she did agree to his terms and the contest began with them both stripping down naked and facing each other with menacing expressions. She made the first move and he found himself flat on his back pinned down to the floor. Obviously ignoring all of the rules of the game she sat with her legs on his arms, her cunt in his face and his dick in her mouth.

He hated to admit that it felt good but it did and his dick started to get harder and harder as she plunged it in and out of her mouth. Drew had to concede that she had won this round and so he just lay back and enjoyed it. While he was in this predicament he decided to extend his tongue upwards and flick the lips of her flower. This caused her to become very excited and she pumped his dick for all it was worth until he yelled, “I cumming – I’m cumming,” and Mary started to groan with pleasure as she slurped it up and swallowed it.

As much as he enjoyed the blow job he still wanted to wrestle his way out of the engagement and so he thought about some of his successful moves he’d used in the past. Unfortunately it seemed that she knew those moves and once again threw him onto his back, pinned his arms with her feet in the squat position and lowered her snatch onto his face.

“OK – according to my rules you have to eat me out,” she said, “So get on with it.”

It wasn’t the most comfortable position to be in but he still managed to dart his tongue around her pink petals like a little bee searching for pollen. Mary began to make some of those strange noise that she tended to make when she was on the verge of cumming and when she did cum she bounced her ass up and down on his face until he almost died of suffocation.

With his face dripping with her vaginal moisturizer he struggled to get up but she bent the rules once more and she proceeded to roll him all over the floor until he was actually over the top of her, she then grabbed both his ears and demanded he stuck his dick into her hairy cunt. When he paused to try and find the hole she pulled harder on his ears until they were stretched two inches bigger than normal.

The fact that he was yelling with pain seem to excite his opponent and she moved her ass up and down to indicate she wanted him to pound her pussy – and pound it now! Poor Drew’s ears were ringing as he slid his shaft in and out of her love tunnel crashing his balls against her ass. Her tits looked like two bowls of pink jello as they bounced around in sync with his thrusts and this started to urge him on and on until he could feel his cum traveling slowly up his dick and exploding deep inside her hot warm crack.

Mary wrapped her legs around him and screamed when he came, then she relaxed her grip and just lay there on the floor her body twitching all over like someone possessed. When she regained her composure she announced that the score was three to nothing and the planned nuptials were still on.

Feeling that she’d not played fair he decided that when his parents got home he would explain that he was not ready for marriage and that he wanted to call it off. But the first words that came out of his mother’s mouth when she entered the house were, “Guess what children – we’ve arranged to have your reception at the country club and if you can come over next week-end Mary the local newspaper is coming over to take photos of you and Drew,” she looked at them fondly, “You make such a lovely couple.”